freedom to release every loud thought that you believe is screaming at you 


courage to rawly drench these pages with pain, with joy, in solitude

no perfection lives here

so imperfect yet so satisfying 

the act of opening every situation, every action & consequence

no matter if judgement clouds are blocking the way or beats of the heart clench 

every time you read over the pain 

you allow yourself to analyze 

you allow different paths of interpretation that result in clarity

because all we really want is clarity 

This poem is about: 
My community


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